I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

Judging from the situation, she must have been discovered spending the night in the mountains, and her grandmother was afraid that something might have happened to her, so she went up the mountain to look for her.

I remember that when I first came here, grandma grabbed the back of my neck and I was afraid I would get beaten this time!

"Hey? Hey? Master, please be safe. Why are you running so fast?"

"Your master is in danger!"

It was getting dark. Song Anning followed the sound, taking one step at a time. He saw a team of nearly a hundred people holding torches and walking up the mountain in two rows, lighting up half of the mountain.

"Grandma, I'm back, Grandma!"

Zhang kept wiping away her tears. Her eldest son and grandson went to the mountains and never came back, and now her granddaughter was missing too.

"God, please open your eyes and look at me. I have never done anything bad in my life. Why are you doing this to me?

Aning, my Aning, where are you! "

When the villagers who had gone up the mountain together heard Zhang say this, their noses felt sore and they prayed silently in their hearts:

"All the gods, mountain gods, Aning has just become a good child, you must bless her to return safely..."

"Grandma, I'm here! Here I am!"

Song An Ning rolled and crawled down the mountain and finally saw his grandparents who looked very haggard.

"..."

There were still tears on Zhang's face. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed Song An Ning's arm to check on her, and then hugged her.

He came back unharmed and safe.

Thank goodness, her granddaughter is back safe and sound!

This warm scene did not last long. Zhang clenched the stick in her hand to support her body, and her face changed:

"You little bastard, you dare to run into the mountains? You dare to spend the night in the mountains?

If I don't give you a beating today, you won't learn your lesson."

"Auntie, what are you doing? Aning is still a child. She went to the mountains to make money. Calm down and don't act like a child."

"Yes, auntie, as long as the child comes back safely."

However, when Zhang got angry, no one could stop her.

This afternoon, A Yue heard that Song An Ning didn't come back last night, and A Yuan also said that his sister was going to the mountains. She was so scared that her legs went weak.

The Song family searched the back mountain thoroughly for an entire afternoon, but found no trace of the person.

Then he went back to the village to call people and prepared to go into the mountains.

This time, Song An Ning didn't want to run away, but knelt straight in front of Zhang.

"Grandma, I was wrong."

I'll dare to do it next time, hehe...

The raised wooden stick was never dropped. Zhang pinched Song An Ning's chubby face, with a hint of severity in her voice.

"Where have you been? You're back at this time."

Song Anning smiled flatteringly and said the words he had prepared long ago in front of everyone:

"Aning originally wanted to go up the mountain to look for some herbs, but when she was going home yesterday, she encountered a wild boar.

I was so scared that I climbed up a tree and stayed there all night."

Song Dashan glanced at his granddaughter. How could she climb a tree with such a chubby appearance?

I wanted to ask, but I didn’t feel comfortable saying it in front of so many people.

"It's not easy to climb up with such a big body."

"..."

Zhang's words weren't particularly hurtful, but they were extremely insulting. Song Anning was in the wrong, so she could only explain obediently that she was so scared at the time and didn't know where she got the strength to go up.

"As long as Aning is fine, let's go back."

The uncles, aunts and uncles who came with them were about to leave when they saw that Song An Ning had returned safely.

He quickly asked Song An Ning to stop them: "Those two wild boars came down from the mountain. Maybe it was too dark, so they rushed to the bottom of the cliff and fell to their deaths. Uncles, please help."

"Oh, Aning is so lucky. Others would be skinned alive if they encountered wild boars, but you got two wild boars for free."

"Let's go, let Aning lead the way and carry the wild boar."

After hearing what she said, the Song family members finally looked better. A wild boar could be sold for two or three taels of silver, and two pigs could be sold for at least five taels.

Zhang walked in front holding Song An Ning's hand, and Song Dashan followed behind holding a torch with brisk steps.

In a valley, a wild boar weighing more than 200 pounds lay quietly on the ground with its skull shattered.

"Aning, where's the other end?"

There are often wild animals in the back mountain. It must be that a pack of wolves smelled the blood and dragged away the other wild boar.

Song Anning held a torch and pretended to search, but in fact he asked Xiangxiang to take the wild boar out of the backpack and put it not far away.

"I remember it was here. I clearly saw it."

"It's okay. A wild boar can be sold for a lot of silver."

Zhang comforted Song An Ning and also searched carefully with a torch.

"Here it is, here it is, blocked by weeds."

Someone in the crowd pointed to a spot and shouted that the pig was small and not very noticeable.

The villagers were afraid of encountering danger when going up the mountain at night, so they took a lot of tools and ropes. More than ten men surrounded the two wild boars and tied them up.

Carry it down the mountain with a few thick wooden sticks.

"Grandma, I want to divide the little wild boar among us. I'll keep some for myself and give the rest to those who helped me."

Song An Ning was most afraid of owing favors to others. She had just taken a quick look and found that most families had sent someone to help her grandparents go up the mountain to find her, and now they were helping to carry the wild boar.

It’s pitch dark, who would want to go up the mountain and step into the mud?

"I was just thinking about that, and you mentioned it first.

But I see that the smaller one weighs about 180 or 190 kilograms, and if we take it to town, we can sell it for two taels of silver."

Two taels of silver is enough for a farmer's living expenses for a year, and they're just divided like this?

Zhang sighed, she couldn't bear to leave.

"Grandma, have you forgotten? We are now doing business with Zuixianju. We will have income every month and we won't have to worry about money.

You guys are helping out sincerely and deserve to be rewarded.”

"A Ning has a broader vision than us, so let's do as An Ning says.

Little girl, you have grown up."

Song Dashan strongly agreed with his granddaughter's decision and believed that the villagers' efforts should not be in vain.

He was holding Song An Ning's backpack in his hand. He had just taken a look at it with the help of the torch. There were quite a few medicinal herbs in it, which could be sold for a few hundred coins.

He can dig herbs, do business, and even picked up two wild boars for free.

Whose granddaughter is this? She is so powerful?

Thinking of this, Song Dashan and his wife were moved again.

"Erhe, look, our Aning has dug up a lot of medicinal herbs and even picked up two wild boars. She is worthy of being my granddaughter, Song Dashan."

"My Aning is blessed by the mountain god. He is a blessed child."

"..."

Everyone agreed with a fake smile. When the old man couldn't find Song An Ning, he was clamoring to have his legs broken.

Now it's time to show off.

However, they were also happy for the Song family.

I heard that Wang Ying'er fell ill again after returning home from bamboo shoots. It must have been hard for Song Anning to raise two children. She could make ends meet by exchanging wild boars and herbs for money.

"Brother, I asked them to bring the wild boar to my place. I have a big family, so I'm not afraid of losing it.

Let's help Aning sell the wild boar tomorrow morning."

Song Erhe thought that Aning's house was at the foot of the mountain, and the smell of wild boar's blood would attract wild animals, or some greedy person would want to steal the meat.

It would be better to leave it at his house and load it onto a truck and sell it tomorrow morning.

"Erhe, Aning said..."

Song Dashan leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.

After hearing what he said, Song Erhe looked at Song An Ning in disbelief, and his voice unconsciously rose several degrees.

"Is this true?"